"Soul Envoy, is it really you?"
"Sir, tell me, is this true?"
With a 'boom', the door on the opposite side was directly smashed by a punch.
Leopard Thunder walked in with his burly strides.
"Hahahaha!"
"Bai Wuchang, you little rascal, you've actually survived!"
"Ghost King!?" Brother Wang Zheng's face lit up with joy.
Immediately following him, Qiao Yunhan, Su Qiang, and Iron Palm, among others, all appeared in the room, smiling at Wang Zheng.
Su Qiang greeted him and said, "So you're Bai Wuchang?"
"Excellent, you actually crossed the Lion District and Tiger Zone in only ten minutes, moving like a ghost!"
"But to deal with those beasts, you actually used hand grenades, isn't that a bit against martial ethics?"
"This... what exactly is going on?"
"And who are you?"
"Soul Envoy, Ghost King, please tell me quickly!" Wang Zheng guessed something and couldn't wait.
Tang Yi said with a smile, "This is the Hall of the Reaper, welcome home!"
Hall of the Reaper!
